Chapter 27: The Fangs of the Ancestors (I)
As Scott's body twisted, the hand of darkness slammed into the unsuspecting waist and abdomen of the goblin leader, and the heavy full-body chain mail could protect against the sharpness of arrows and blades, but could not protect against the heaviness of the warhammer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In just an instant, like the dull sound of pounding cotton, the heavy chain mail waves fluctuated, and the big goblin leader's chest immediately emitted a crisp and dense crackling sound like a firecracker, and at the same time, his mouth opened silently, and fragments of different colors poured out like worms, fleeing his body.
In just a second, the winner was reversed.
Scott, on the guard rank, survived, while Victor, on the war rank, died.
"Bang!"
The force of the impact pushed the corpse of the goblin leader backwards, slamming into the wall, making a crisp and dense bone cracking sound again, and then slowly sliding down the wall, pulling bloody scratches.
"Whew... ā
On the other side of the hall, the Heroic Warriors of the Heart of the Fortress Mercenary Regiment lived up to Scott's expectations, even if the number of them was smaller than that of the big goblins, but the combination of familiar shields and swords made them easily break through the big goblin's spear formation and rush in.
And once they lose the advantage of distance, the big goblins who have assembled into a military formation can no longer be used, even if they have a rank that is not inferior to that of the Heroic Warriors, but the disadvantages of weapons and tactics make them only in a state of being slaughtered.
Eventually, at the cost of minor injuries to the trio, the Immortal Warriors wiped out the goblins completely.
When the goblin leader Victor died, the few ordinary goblins who still had hundreds of them had lost the desire to fight, and when all the goblin guards were wiped out, they dropped their weapons one after another, and looked at the exit of the black hole behind the heroic warriors with eager eyes.
They are desperate to survive, to survive even if they are dying in the twilight of life.
"Let them go. ā
With just a look, the Heroic Warriors vigilantly moved out of the hall, and the goblins poured out, dissipating into the smoke of the Grey Mist Forest.
Although in Scott's eyes, these goblins can actually be converted into the resources of the fortress, but they have been exhausted, and only seven Heroic Warriors are intact, once the battle resumes, although they can still wipe out these hundreds of goblins, but Scott also has to risk the destruction of all the Heroic Warriors and his own serious injury.
For Scottrade, the business was a bit of a bad deal.
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Although the goblin leader Victor is dead, the toxic elemental energy is still raging on Scott's body, although he only needs to return to the fortress to use the [Healer] to remove this toxic elemental energy, but Scott can't do this at the moment.
Because the soldiers of the Iron Horse Sentry had already bandaged themselves and walked down the stairs by their arms.
The fortress is Scott's greatest secret, and he must not expose this secret to anyone, only those who know the existence of the lord of the fortress can not keep this secret as a secret.
Fortunately, although the poison is violent, in front of Scotter's strong physique, it cannot cause fatal damage, but only makes Scott weak and has abdominal cramps.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, we would have been buried in the filthy stomach of the goblins. ā
"But, why don't you come earlier ... ā
"Selin, Bob, Raysay... , Twenty-seven great boys, exactly twenty-seven... ā
With the support of his men, Wei Linhan, the captain of the Iron Horse Guard, bowed to Scott in thanks, and then sat down on the stairs, an unknown fluid sliding down his rough and pale cheeks from excessive blood loss.
How can he say that he has no clothes, and is with his son?
After a long life as a sentry, they are no longer commanders and soldiers, they have long been a family, but at this moment, their families have left, leaving only a few people who are sad.
A wry smile appeared on Scott's face, he didn't want to go faster, but time would not be shifted by the will of mortals, what he could do at the moment was to recover the body of the dead soldier at the sentry post and arrange a decent funeral.
On one side of the hall, there are piles of goblin and human corpses, which were originally collected by the goblin leader for the goblin legion, but the defeated goblins have long since dispersed, so the remains of all the warriors must be among them.
Instructing the Heroic Warriors to cooperate with the sentry warriors in searching for the dead warrior's body, Scott insisted on coming to Victor's side, preparing to take off the latter's heavy full-body chain mail.
Being able to survive the hammer of the [Dark Hand] unscathed, it is clear that this is also an extremely good piece of equipment that can be sold for a good price.
But when Scott stood beside Victor and was about to stretch out his palm, a sharp fang, nearly ten centimeters long, with yellowed roots, suddenly emitted a faint yellow light, slowly floating out from the neckline of the chain mail all over his body.
Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of grass rope.
What's more, this straw rope is the same poisonous snake at all!
The same yellow light, the same fangs, this is the second fang that Scott saw in the middle of January, and Scott, who was almost killed by this yellow light, knows what will happen in the next second.
But this time, there was no Captain Hamilton to save him, and Scott, who endured the poisonous elemental energy raging in his body, could only watch weakly as the fangs floated higher and higher, and the dark yellow light flickering on it became more and more abundant...
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"Hey, it's [Ancestor Fang], your kid's luck is really not covered. In less than a month, I met Ergen. ā
The words of the old dwarf Ryan suddenly sounded in Scott's ears, and when he turned his head, a deep vacuum crack like a smile suddenly cracked in the empty air, and a puppet figure like the [Kivis 2000] that Scott had seen was floating out of this vacuum crack, and Scott could vaguely see the scenery opposite the rift.
That should be the half-plane where Scott owns, where the fortress is located.
"I repaired [Kivis 2000], although because of the rank of the fortress, it doesn't have much combat power, but it is enough to suppress this [Ancestor Fang]. ā
With the words of the old dwarf, [Kieves 2000] immediately quickly decomposed from the pattern of the light puppet into light blue points of light, and then converged towards the huge fangs of the dark yellow light that were becoming more and more abundant, wrapping the latter in it, and when it was formed again, it had turned into a light blue fist like a substance, and held the ancestral fangs tightly in his hand.
Immediately, the dragon-like coercion that had suppressed Scott and everyone else suddenly disappeared, and everyone exhaled a breath that had been held for a long time, and the cold sweat on their heads flowed.
"I'll take this ancestral fang first, you'd better rush back to the fortress as soon as possible to heal your body, although the toxic elemental energy can't kill you, but the longer it drags on, the greater the damage to your body. ā
"If it takes too long, it can even cause immeasurable changes in talent and future progression. ā